Ten feet away, she's got her back up against the lockers as she waits for Traci to stop talking with Epstein. Sam's only half-watching, but he sees the bored expression on her face, and the way her head falls back against the metal. Her hair is down after shift, shiny cornsilk just brushing at the jut of her collarbones; the ends barely covering a small reddish/purple mark about the size of a marble.
After a second of staring, Sam feels a little sweat prickle at the back of his neck as he remembers where his mouth had traveled next.
Hooooooo boy. The mark on her collarbone UMMMMM.... Yeah. Okay. That was hot and so suggestive. Thanks for writing it! And because you won't care, I'm totally prompting you for a 2nd time ;)...
Ben/Missy -- the one where he watched Missy and Peter flirting all day
So...this is kind of along those lines *L* I couldn't remember the prompt at workmargierunsJuly 25 2012, 21:38:44 UTC
Missy swings her legs, hip to hip with Peter as they sit on top of the table, leaned back against the wall. He's been muttering jibberish under his breath for almost fifteen minutes now. "Oral exercises," he explains; preparation for Nick's upcoming screaming match with Gail
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Well if you insistloulabelle13July 24 2012, 22:21:06 UTC
Sam/Andy, the one where they're reunited at the end of The Witness
Hahaha, juuuuust kidding. But I would like Sam/Andy, the one that has super attractive fits of jealousy. I don't care one who's part. Please and thank you!
Re: Well if you insistmargierunsJuly 24 2012, 22:54:04 UTC
hahaha...I SO would have given you a little snippet of reunion. Oh well...
Also, I always intend these things to be way pornier than they turn out. Sorry! *LOL*
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"I don't care what you say," Andy complained as she dropped her pants, sounding all of 14 years old, bossy and petulant. "She was staring at your ass, and you know it." Her shirt followed after, adding to the heap at her feet.
His shoulders shaking with laughter as he tugged his shirt over his head and tossed it into the corner of the bedroom. She was still glaring when he kicked away his jeans, eyes narrowed, her foot tapping an irritated staccato against the hardwood floor. She had her hands planted firmly on her hips, fingertips brushing at the elastic snug at her hipbones.
And there was something just...awesome...about how mad she was getting
( ... )
Oh man. And here I was trying not to be irritating.loulabelle13July 24 2012, 23:01:35 UTC
1. You are a cruel woman. 2. I still loved the snippet I got! I appreciate Sam's use of "awesome" and love the impending discussion. 3. Truth be told, I love the sweetness more than porn so this is more than I could have ever have hoped for.
A steamy Sam/Andy scene in the kitchen. Or the shower. Or the squad car!! Sorry, the ideas just keep coming. Feel free to do any of those and I'll be happy. :) LOVE what you're doing with this, by the way.
This is in response to the two above requests...margierunsJuly 25 2012, 20:13:58 UTC
Sam still has a lot of flour in his hair, but then again, so does Andy. In fact she has a very fine dusting covering every inch of her front; every place his mouth has been.
She's flat on her back, butt and shoulders against the cold vinyl flooring in her kitchen, and he bends down, gets his lips around her nipple. Andy arches, an impatient moan escaping her lips as his hand moves up the inside of her thigh.
I'm terrible at the Subject line.margierunsJuly 25 2012, 21:13:40 UTC
For the third or fourth time since they stumbled through his front door, Luke wonders what the fuck he's gotten himself into.
They're deep into round two, and Peck's on top of him, hands flat on his chest, nails dug in just a little, just enough so that he feels it. And with every slow, controlled rock of her hips, she takes him a little deeper, moves a little rougher.
Her breath is coming hard and fast now, and her chin is lifting, exposing that pale throat touched with a deep flush of pink.
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After a second of staring, Sam feels a little sweat prickle at the back of his neck as he remembers where his mouth had traveled next.
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Ben/Missy -- the one where he watched Missy and Peter flirting all day
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Hahaha, juuuuust kidding. But I would like Sam/Andy, the one that has super attractive fits of jealousy. I don't care one who's part. Please and thank you!
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Also, I always intend these things to be way pornier than they turn out. Sorry! *LOL*
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"I don't care what you say," Andy complained as she dropped her pants, sounding all of 14 years old, bossy and petulant. "She was staring at your ass, and you know it." Her shirt followed after, adding to the heap at her feet.
His shoulders shaking with laughter as he tugged his shirt over his head and tossed it into the corner of the bedroom. She was still glaring when he kicked away his jeans, eyes narrowed, her foot tapping an irritated staccato against the hardwood floor. She had her hands planted firmly on her hips, fingertips brushing at the elastic snug at her hipbones.
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She's flat on her back, butt and shoulders against the cold vinyl flooring in her kitchen, and he bends down, gets his lips around her nipple. Andy arches, an impatient moan escaping her lips as his hand moves up the inside of her thigh.
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They're deep into round two, and Peck's on top of him, hands flat on his chest, nails dug in just a little, just enough so that he feels it. And with every slow, controlled rock of her hips, she takes him a little deeper, moves a little rougher.
Her breath is coming hard and fast now, and her chin is lifting, exposing that pale throat touched with a deep flush of pink.
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